Joseph David
07-26-2006, 05:31 PM
After reading all the impressive reviews from the Flow Fighting seminar, I see that everyone had thier personal revelations and transformations.
There is this part of me that want to do battle and see if I can prove my worthyness. I realize that is faulty thinking but non the less there. I have been in a few battles my life. The physical ones have left there emotional scars.
In high school, I had this one particular battle that altered my life path. There was one boy that was stealing from one of my friends. Somehow it came down to me to defend his honor becuase he was 18 and the other boy was 16. I was standing amongst a group of friends and this boy walk through the crowd, parting his way as he made for me. He had that look in his eye that he had business with me. Something took over, my inner animal, I don't know. I ended up beating this poor kid and it took several teachers to pull me off of him. I was in some kind of altered state.
What I learned from this is that I dislike confrontation becuase I'm not really sure what i'm capable of. And perhaps what i'm capable of scares the crap out of me because I really don't want to hurt anyone. So I have this formidable structure but inside I'm feel whimpish. Again plagued with faulty thinking.
I bear my soul because truthfully I want to come to a FF seminar and learn to play with the boys in a safe environment. I should feel safe knowing that if I need to protect my family I'm capeable of doing so. So when i make it to one don't be too hard on me...just hard enough so I learn something about me that I have been running from since high school.
There is this part of me that want to do battle and see if I can prove my worthyness. I realize that is faulty thinking but non the less there. I have been in a few battles my life. The physical ones have left there emotional scars.
In high school, I had this one particular battle that altered my life path. There was one boy that was stealing from one of my friends. Somehow it came down to me to defend his honor becuase he was 18 and the other boy was 16. I was standing amongst a group of friends and this boy walk through the crowd, parting his way as he made for me. He had that look in his eye that he had business with me. Something took over, my inner animal, I don't know. I ended up beating this poor kid and it took several teachers to pull me off of him. I was in some kind of altered state.
What I learned from this is that I dislike confrontation becuase I'm not really sure what i'm capable of. And perhaps what i'm capable of scares the crap out of me because I really don't want to hurt anyone. So I have this formidable structure but inside I'm feel whimpish. Again plagued with faulty thinking.
I bear my soul because truthfully I want to come to a FF seminar and learn to play with the boys in a safe environment. I should feel safe knowing that if I need to protect my family I'm capeable of doing so. So when i make it to one don't be too hard on me...just hard enough so I learn something about me that I have been running from since high school.